In the process of Lu Ming's transformation, although the first brave man did not speak, his eyes were full of solemnity when he looked at Lu Ming.

What is certain is that the current Lu Ming has met the danger he felt before.

"Is this your true strength?"

The first brave man looked at Lu Ming, who had become a demon king in front of him, asked heavily, and then pointed the holy sword at him:

"Very good, I admit that you have the strength to match me, but for the next blow, let me take a good look at your ability!"

Lu Ming didn't pay attention to the words of the first brave, he was still checking his status.

Demon king, which is different from ordinary demon transformation, is a higher form of transformation among demons, and can only be used by strong people at the demon king level.

This transformation not only strengthens its own strength, making its magic power rise a lot, making it cooler and more explosive, but also adding body protection.

The demon king scale armor on his body, for the protection of magic, I am afraid that even the magic defense skin of the dragon clan cannot be compared.

The armor of the Demon King that he wore before crossing over was created based on this scale armor.

"This state has really not been used for a long time."

Lu Ming looked at his huge claws, shook them, felt the expanding power in his body, and couldn't help but be a little intoxicated.

His transformation ability was not used in the battle with the Brave Five Thousand Years ago, let alone other times, and now this time is almost his second transformation.

The first time, of course, was when he mastered this ability.

The first brave man on the Ling side, seeing that Lu Ming had been feeling his strength all the time, had no intention of paying attention to him, he couldn't help but hesitate.

Then, he yelled:

"Don't blame me for not reminding you! I'm going to get on! ”

Suddenly, the body of the First Brave released a magic power that made the entire space tremble, and the magic power illuminated the sky, dyeing the entire battlefield golden.

He held the holy sword in his hand and attacked Lu Ming.

And at the same time that his magic power made this place dazzling, a pitch-black magic power just rose, instantly occupying the battlefield on the side of the order, making Lu Ming's surroundings dark.

"Drink!"

The first brave man let out a low roar, and with the holy sword shining with golden light in his hand, he split the chaotic half of the darkness in front of him, and what greeted him was a huge demon king's claw.

With a "clang" sound, a sound that seemed to shatter the space gradually sounded, and from the place where Lu Ming and the first brave man fought, the space suddenly turned into pieces, like a broken mirror, and fell into time and space with a bang.

The corners of Lu Ming's mouth couldn't help revealing a smile, looking at the first brave man opposite who was under his claws and began to retreat, feeling that the opponent's attack was not full strength.

Seeing that in this all-out blow, he actually showed his weak self, the first brave man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, it was obvious that the other party was a little stronger than he imagined.

Still, he was calm, as if he had never thought he would lose.

At this moment, as the space around the two of them continued to shatter, the trembling projection holy sword in the hand of the first brave man finally couldn't support it, and it was quietly covered with cracks, and in an instant, it shattered, turned into dust, and disappeared between the two.

After all, it wasn't a real holy sword, and it was already very good to be able to support it for so long under the spatial power of the two of them.

Then, with a "boom", after the projection holy sword of the first brave was shattered, he was slightly backwards, and he actually stopped in an instant.

Lu Ming, who was in the dark, saw his fist full of golden light, against his claws.

It seems that the deity of the first brave is stronger than the holy sword.

Of course, that one was just a projection holy sword, and it was difficult to explain whether he was stronger than the real holy sword.

When the fist of the first brave man greeted the huge demon king's claw of Shang Lu Ming, he was surprised to find that without the restriction of the holy sword, the other party actually burst out with an unrivaled momentum, surpassing him in a short period of time, suppressing his magic power for a while, and in turn forcing him to retreat again and again.

Seeing this scene, Lu Ming frowned, and immediately stopped retaining it, and the strong magic power burst out in an instant, stabilizing his body when the magic power of the first brave reoccupied half of the battlefield.

Subsequently, he protected the Ling Ban battlefield behind him, and at this moment, the two could be said to be evenly matched.

At the same time, the space they were in was finally unable to support their magic impact, and the space collapsed.

When their magic fluctuated, and was about to be conveyed to the spatial barrier that the two had jointly set up before, this spatial barrier had already been constantly changing, and it was completely unable to withstand the powerful magic of the two.

Then, like a blister, it burst when it was touched, and with a 'bang', the barrier suddenly shattered, and the battlefield lit up with a white light in an instant, covering the entire battlefield.

When the white light gradually disappeared, the figures of the two reappeared in the infinite sky.

They seemed to have tacitly closed their hands at the same time the moment the barrier was broken, so that the magic power did not affect the current world.

Then, the first brave man standing opposite Lu Ming slowly took a few breaths.

The consumption of the blow just now was very heavy on his body, and even accelerated his disappearance, and now the first brave, the entire body, was almost in a translucent state.

"You're the one who wins."

He glanced at Lu Ming, who was opposite, and didn't even take a breath of air, and couldn't help but say.

Just looking at the state of the two of them, Lu Ming was protected by a demon king's scale armor, his body was intact, and there was no trace of the battle left.

On the other hand, the first brave man, who had some shabby armor on his body, had already been torn clean at this moment.

However, in this regard, Lu Ming shook his head, and while recovering his human body, he spoke:

"It's just because you're just in a state of resurrection now, if you're at your peak, I'm afraid the result will be very different."

After this battle, Lu Ming found that this first brave man is still very powerful, after all, the resurrection of the brave will affect the strength before his death, I am afraid that the first brave man will be even more powerful before he is resurrected.

However, for Lu Ming's compliment, the first brave man smiled bitterly and said:

"You should have seen it, my strength is not my own strength."

Lu Ming narrowed his eyes and didn't speak, but waited for the first brave man to explain.

He had already seen that the power of the Holy Sword was not used by the First Brave, and what it was still up for debate.

Soon, the first brave man told him:

"Brave, I used the power of the holy sword, and I relied on the power of the holy sword to obtain it, but I couldn't control it, and the final result was that my body couldn't bear this power, and finally collapsed and died."

Speaking of this, the first brave man paused, glanced at Lu Ming, and asked him:

"In the battle just now, do you think my strength is very strong?"

"It's a pity that I can only use part of it."

For the words of the first brave, a deep tic-tac-toe had already appeared on Lu Ming's forehead.

Then, almost through gritted teeth, he said:

"I think you should tell me what 'it' is before you ask me if this power is strong." , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie